Winter 2015
With twitching naked faces nodding
And mirrors weaving eyes mosaic
Mined from night's vanished depth
And tossed in listener's laughing pool
Then worn through daily candied confusion
And shockingly returned
Deliberately, with taut pensiveness
And the true, perhaps desperate kindness
That sees it could actually help a being wholly
That knows the subtle rarity of ripened circumstance
And quietly offers a final piece of precious bread
For the ancient fool's old foolish friend
Let it sit, let it sit
"Everything thing else comes and goes," but only
Love
is real
only
love
is
real
Did you know you said this?
Will you remember this?
With twitching naked faces nodding
And mirrors weaving eyes mosaic
Mined from night's vanished depth
And tossed in listener's laughing pool
Then worn through daily candied confusion
And shockingly returned
Deliberately, with taut pensiveness
And the true, perhaps desperate kindness
That sees it could actually help a being wholly
That knows the subtle rarity of ripened circumstance
And quietly offers a final piece of precious bread
For the ancient fool's old foolish friend
Let it sit, let it sit
"Everything thing else comes and goes," but only
Love
is real
only
love
is
real
Did you know you said this?
Will you remember this?